The ghost was across the room from me, laying on the bed. I don't know what surprised me most -- that I had finally seen a ghost after so many months ...of searching, or that it appeared to be masturbating.It was nearly 3 am on the last night our group had permission to investigate the haunting at this old hotel. There were twenty volunteers stationed around the building monitoring temperatures, checking EM fields, and attempting contact. After staying awake the previous two nights, the exhaustion. Reading the story was transforming people. I wanted to laugh aloud at the folly of such messages - except that something HAD happened to me. This wasn't some kind of hoax. It was real.Finally, I came to a message from Mom. Dear Mindy. She was trying to warn her family against reading Story 2000 - it was a real magic virus story, which was transforming her readers into their secret fantasies.I sat back. Okay, that seemed to make sense. I'd admired Traci Topps and her wonder-boobs for a long. Later that afternoon my family came home. I then found out that Stacy was going to be sleeping over the night. We soon had an early dinner and while we were eat my aunt asked if I minded if the girls shared the cottage with me tonight so that they wouldn't keep my dad up as he would be doing most of the travelling back home tomorrow. I said sure no problem although in my head I immediately thought about Stacy and I being in close proximity to each other. Soon after supper and cleaning up I said. Damn it.Climbing down to resume the hunt, his thoughts drifted to the dark warrior. She’d cut him open until he was defeated, the first time they met, and it’d taken all his will to not break her legs when he got his hands on her; defying the grave of old friends was worth many deaths. But they needed her, and he had to admit, he admired the woman.Admired? You called her out on her self-destructive idiocy. You knew Amazons seek the favor of Ares and you exploited that.Don’t we all seek the.